The Hangman's Notes
The road to hell is paved with gold.
This poem is for everyone who's going through something or the other in their daily lives. I hope you feel and connect with it, the same way I do. PS: This is my first poem, forgive me if it's not that good. In future, I'll try to be better
sometimes we need to let things out, but can't say it to those who need to hear it - it happens to me a lot. i like to document my feelings. from 2019 to now - welcome to my mind.
I hush, you hush, we hush; whenever we are dragged below the surface of void happiness to a place where we are lost in oblivion. Never speaking, always thinking, brimming with melancholy, anxiety and fears- always hush, hush and hush until we slowly ebb from the pain locked inside. A book of mostly depressing thoughts...
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